Skipping Rocks - Completed

Skipping Rocks - Completed

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
"Girls we are going to the park!" Lily announced, Rose and I exchanged looks. I don't go to the park much because my cousins like to be "older kids" and boss the little ones around and I don't do that. Rose and I are usually left out, so we like to go to the lake and skip rocks. Sometimes we talk the day away but most of the time we sit still and let the sound of the wind hitting the grass and the lake fill our ears. I thought about the lake for a while, then I saw Lily grab Lysanders hand and walk to the muggle car. Anger filled me up. How could she?
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